☉ HAHAHAHAHAhA
☉ -- My muse is undressing when your muse accidentally walks into the room.
Weaving his way around and amongst the rows and rows of designer clothing, Retsuya half-heartedly flicked through the bleach-white dress shirts. It was only recently that he was notified of a wedding he was to attend in three days. His parents’ phone call was sudden (which really shouldn't be a surprise anymore because they've done this numerous times already), which was why he found himself here early in the morning with clothes hangers hooked around his fingers and his reluctant steps carrying him towards the labelled dressing rooms.
Retsuya was never a sucker for fancy clothing or designer brands, but nevertheless, he had to admit and credit the detailed tailoring and quality fabric that felt soft at his fingertips. He produced a light clicking sound with his tongue and tugged the velvet curtains across, hiding away his figure and allowing some privacy for himself. His digits clasped at the hem of his plain shirt and slipped it off his frame with much ease and proceeded to drape the dress shirt over his bare shoulders. With a swift stretch of his arms, the shirt fitted nicely on him, the sleeves neatly enveloping his arms after all the buttoning.
He tilted his head back and glanced over his shoulders at the handy mirror attached and made his decision with a final nod of his head. Satisfied by his pick, Retsuya began his process of unbuttoning the never-ending buttons down the front of the shirt. He initiated at the collar and allowed deft fingertips to work through the buttons, nimbly unfastening them as he leaned his drowsy frame against the mirror behind him.
It was the sound of the curtains sliding back open that caused the jerk of his head as he averted his glance at the culprit who stood before him with no apologetic signs on his visage. Retsuya crinkled his brows and proceeded to finish off the unbuttoning of his shirt, leaving it to hang loosely on his shoulders as he stepped forwards, expression hard and lips pressed.
"That was polite of you."
